Moon of Petals

In the heart of a silent flower,
the whisper reveals a hidden dream,
a will of celestial light,
that yearns to be moon, pure and immaculate.
Among a thousand petals dancing on the wind,
desire grows subtle and persistent,
a promise of night and dreams,
a thorn of hope that rises up.
And when the dream becomes wind,
the flower opens into a new enchantment,
let its whisper fly high,
toward that one who waits for it, silently.